Chapter 22 The Fusang Tree?

After eating a few things at the old woman's house, the four of them set off from here. After all, the West Heaven is a long way away, and time is especially precious for monkeys. If you can save a little time, you have to save a little time.

The willows are still clinging, and the cool breeze is blowing. Orange-red light shone from the sun that had just risen in the east and fell on the four masters and apprentices. The monkey's newborn hair looks particularly supple, and even the monkey itself is constantly stroking its own hair.

Under the sun, the monk, who looked a little sacred, asked, "Monkey, old pig." You all used to be heavenly immortals, is there any essential difference between immortals and ordinary mortals? ”

Marshal Tianpeng smiled mildly and set his gaze on the monkey's face. He was also curious about what had happened to this monkey after so many years. was able to become the great sage of the demon clan. This is something that countless ancestors have worked hard for, but no one has ever succeeded.

The monkey was slightly stunned until he felt Marshal Tianpeng's gaze. After pondering for a moment, he said with a hazy expression: "Immortals...... It's just a group of ordinary people with a little more power. ”

The moment the monkey's words fell, Marshal Tianpeng's eyes widened. The monk asked curiously: "I admit that the power is strong, but aren't immortals immortal, so it may be the same as ordinary people." ”

The monkey seemed to feel that he had said something he shouldn't have said, and said with a smile: "Immortals also have seven emotions and six desires, and immortals also have their own selfishness." And besides, except for the highest, and so many of the living dead. Not all people are immortal. ”

The monk who heard such remarks for the first time was directly aroused by the monkey's curiosity.

"What do you say? ”

"One day in heaven and one year on earth. A hundred years of time, a hundred days in the sky. What's more, for cultivators, even the lowest cultivation of the Scattered Immortals can and can live for a hundred thousand years. Isn't it 10,000 years, 100,000 years? Not to mention those who can live for tens of thousands of years, so the world will feel that immortals are immortal. ”

"I see......"

"Otherwise, there would not be a rumor that you will be immortal if you eat you. ”

The monkey said in a sinister manner.

Monk: "......"

Marshal Tianpeng: "......"

"Monkey, you say that if I eat my own flesh, can I live forever? Seeing the monkey's smile, the monk said dryly.

Monkey: "......"

You can't have a pleasant chat, this damn monk. I'll never talk to him again.

Marshal Tianpeng wondered if he had been asleep for too long, or if these two were too different. I can't keep up with the pace of their conversations. couldn't help but marshal Tianpeng secretly warned himself that it was better for him to talk less to these two abnormal people on the road of learning from the scriptures.

Monkey, who lost the battle in the final of the Mouth Championship this time, turned his mind to his future plans. In the eyes of the monkey, the current Journey to the West is just a buffer time for himself and all the demon clans. Because they all understand that as long as the monkeys are on the path of learning, they are safe. But once the monkey leaves, the demon clan led by the monkey will be the enemy of the whole world.

The monk may not have spoken because he was influenced by the monkey's saying that eating his flesh might lead to immortality.

Marshal Tianpeng, who had just regained his freedom, was even more reluctant to speak.

For a moment there was only the sound of the wind, the rustle of leaves, the sound of horses' hooves on the ground. The pig carrying the burden, the monkey leading the horse, the rich and handsome little white dragon in the horse, and the fake prince monk on the little white dragon. Verdant meadows with towering trees. Green and peaceful and peaceful. For a while, the painting style is witty, which makes people indulge in it.

"Monkey, old pig. The trees here are lush and the mountains are dangerous, so be careful. ”

In the end, it was the monk who spoke first, and the monk's voice sounded. The three of them clearly felt that the space that outlined this beautiful scenery seemed to be shattered and then disappeared.

The three of them were all shocked, but when they looked closely, they felt that there was no difference from before. All three of them felt hallucinating. The monk is okay to say, but who are the monkeys and Marshal Tianpeng. Although a demonic nature only has the cultivation of scattered immortals, but the heart is an ordinary true immortal, it is difficult to match. The other demonic nature is directly the level of Taiyi True Immortal. How could it be such a hallucination?

The monkey and Marshal Tianpeng glanced at each other, and they both saw the incredulity and shock in each other's eyes. One person is possible, but two people are completely impossible. When you see the other person's expression, you understand that your master and apprentice are in someone else's way.

The color of jealousy in his eyes instantly rose, and the Ruyi golden hoop stick and the nine-toothed nail rake appeared in the hands of the monkey and Marshal Tianpeng. Just as the monkey was about to burn the demon body, a powerful energy fluctuation came. Although the energy fluctuations were violent and powerful, the monkey and Marshal Tianpeng clearly felt that there was no sense of danger in the energy fluctuations.

The monkey breathed a sigh of relief, but still did not dare to give up his defense. He was not afraid, at most he was suppressed. But the monk and Marshal Tianpeng are afraid, they are not immortal. When he knew that this place was different from the world of "Journey to the West", the monkey directly dispelled the dependence in his heart.

The monkey clearly remembered that this place should not have reached the territory of the Yellow Wind Monster. Just when the monkey was puzzled, the monk's voice rang out.

"Monkey, old pig. You see. "The monkey and the marshal Tianpeng did not dare to be distracted in the slightest for fear of danger, but the monk found a strange tree. The trees here are all tall and green. Casually pulling one to other places may be the existence of the king of tree seeds, but here it is only a foil. Even at such a high benchmark, this bizarre tree stands out and takes everyone's attention directly.

The tree is made up entirely of fiery red leaves, with no branches and only one main trunk. The leaves of the trees all grow on the main trunk. With that headless trunk. It's like a pillar of measurement.

Although the tree is composed entirely of fiery red leaves, it is bottom-up. Every other place there is a node, and there is a hole above each node.

The monkey counted, and there were ten nodes in total.

At this time, a monk appeared in a tree hole at the bottom, and the monk slowly walked into the void, as if there were steps in the void.

Fat head and big ears, with a compassionate complexion. At first glance, he is the great good man. The monkey looked at the monk carefully.

"Monkey, this ......"

The monk looked a little messy, and he couldn't accept the fact that the monk had come in vain.

"Master, isn't this the Wuchao Zen Master? ”

Marshal Tianpeng spoke at this time.

Wuchao Zen Master?

A flash of inspiration came to the monkey's mind, the tree with fiery red leaves, but the ten tree caves where it lived, the Wuchao Zen Master.

Dark Nest ......

Bird......

Ten Birds......

Three-legged golden crow!

Hibiscus tree!

The monkey took a slow breath and released the pupils that had shrunk to the size of a pin's eye, and the forgotten memories in his mind were instantly re-illuminated.

I really didn't expect that in Journey to the West, the Wuchao Zen master who gave the monk "Duoxin Sutra" and played the most soy sauce was actually the only descendant left by the Demon Emperor back then, and the last three-legged golden crow in the world today.

These are not the reasons for the monkey to be shocked, but more importantly, his other identity, Lu Jian Daojun.

and-

His strongest magic weapon, the immortal gourd.

The Immortal Gourd, also known as the Immortal Flying Knife, and the five-color divine light are known as the strongest means under the sage.

The first quasi-saint that the monkey saw was Guanyin Bodhisattva, and this Lu Zhudao Jun was the second. Originally, I thought that the first innate spiritual root I saw would be ginseng fruit, but now I saw the Fusang tree here in advance.

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